Mockery?

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I just can't tell.  But it does put me in a mood.  Not... even a bad one.

Can't win?  Maybe.  Can't lose, either.  You think death is losing?  No one survives this gig.  It's... a matter of how, when, and why ones dies.  I've... died for stupid things, right things, wrong things.  I'll die at least one more time.  Maybe they aren't... mocking?  Maybe.

It's almost as if they... know things?  These aren't... verbatim.  But they... aren't completely without... some truths?  I swear.  And... more serious, this time.

Oh, and one I liked.  Not really my story, just... one that almost seems familiar.

There are rhymes.

What does it all mean?  Who knows.